Cheng Moyi was wearing a honey-colored flower hangzhou silk jacket, standing in a regular manner, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, fragrant and graceful, falling into Jiang Congqing's eyes, making him speak softly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Miss Cheng, I haven't seen you for a month, don't come unharmed?"

He asked with a smile.

Cheng Moyi faintly smiled when he heard his words, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, gave him a salute, and replied: "There is Lao Jiang Sixth Master worried." ”

Jiang Congqing saw that she was willing to talk to her, and a smile appeared on the corners of her eyes, and she praised: "Your Fuyao Villa is not famous, and everyone knows it if you ask in the town." ”

That's true. Seven or eight miles to the south of Fuyao Villa, there is a town born by the water, called Pingshui Town, which is also a big town in the middle from Jingning to Longde. Sitting on the edge of Longshui to look at the scenery, it was a beautiful difference.

Such a handsome and noble young master and girl, there are no people who often come and go in the town who don't know, and then they also know that they live in Fuyao Villa at the foot of Tianyan Mountain.

Speaking of the fame of Fuyao Villa, Cheng Moyi was of course happy, the corners of her mouth became more and more hooked, and her eyes also exuded a moving brilliance, her little face turned up, and she said proudly: "That's it, several of us think of ourselves as Fuyao people." ”

Jiang Congqing was stunned by her delicate appearance, and his eyes couldn't help but be infatuated, if it weren't for Yu Ji asking him to drink two sips of tea behind him to warm his body, he would still have stayed and never woken up.

After saying a few words to Cheng Moyi, he warmed up from head to foot, where can I still drink any hot tea?

But how could he say this? At this time, Cheng Moyi had already left him and gone to everyone, and he had no choice but to follow.

Distracted, he had time to take a serious look at the school in Fuyao Villa.

This is a hall made of three rooms completely opened.

In the middle, there are still tables, chairs and benches for hospitality, all of which are carved with mahogany, dignified and elegant. The east side is the appearance of the school, neatly placed six bookcases, the bookcases are placed in front of the chestnut futon, the easternmost is the gentleman's case, and the wall behind is hung with a pair of four gentlemen's ink freehand, which seems to be the handwriting of the Deng family in the early years.

The place where he just talked to Cheng Moyi was in the west room. This one, it's a lot more casual. There was a kang near the window at the west end, and there was still an unfinished backgammon on the kang, Jiang Congqing guessed that it must have been played by Cheng Moyi just now.

On the west side of the wall, there are many eclectic paintings and calligraphy, and on the south wall, there is a window, without a frame, and five pianos are quietly placed.

He held it in his hand and depicted a teacup that looked like a majestic mountain of Qilian Mountain, and was amazed.

"You're a wonderland here."

His words caused everyone to laugh, and Yu Ji replied to him: "I can't talk about fairyland, but the master who doesn't make clothes to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth is not interesting." ”

As he spoke, he ordered the teacup in Jiang Congqing's hand: "The painting on this teacup was made by my cousin, she is quite spiritual with this, and Mr. is also praised." ”

As soon as he heard that the teacup in his hand was a pattern drawn by Cheng Moyi, Jiang Congqing immediately became interested, and after a few more glances, he wanted to talk to Cheng Moyi, just about this teacup.

He kept talking, but Xu Pan was much quieter than him, probably because he didn't know Yu Ji well, he just sat on the side and drank tea quietly.

Yu Xiaoling looked at it and felt that he was a little snubbed like this, so he sat down and talked to him.

"You're from Guyuan? Look at this, the Warats have completely stopped? Yu Xiaoling asked him with a smile.

Xu Pan saw that she came to talk to her, and her heart was warm, just like when she was a child, she took a candy man to persuade herself not to go with others, which made his heart warm. Since the deaths of his uncle, grandfather, and mother, he hadn't felt such warmth for a long time.

"It's from Guyuan, and it didn't snow when I came." Xu Pan said, seeing that Yu Xiaoling was still listening with great interest, and said: "The Warat people are not really stopped, but this time their vitality is greatly damaged, and they also have to recuperate." ”

Yu Xiaoling nodded, remembering that he went out with his father Zhong Qinbo, and asked him, "Have you ever been on the battlefield?" ”

Xu Pan saw her blinking big eyes, her eyes flashing with curiosity, and said with a smile: "I want to go up, it's not like Congqing, I just came to see it for a long time." ”

Jiang Congqing was originally chatting with Cheng Moyi, but as soon as he heard Xu Pan's words slandering him, he immediately blew up: "What kind of knowledge, the master has also done practical things, okay?" ”

"Escort grain and grass?" Xu Pan glanced at him.

Jiang Congqing immediately said: "Don't look down on the escort of grain and grass, since ancient times, before the soldiers and horses arrived, the grain and grass went first!" ”

"That's just as well." Xu Pan nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Congqing becoming proud, and added: "I don't know why Jiang Liuye, why didn't he go back with the carriage and horse escorting grain and grass?" ”

"You ......" Jiang Congqing was blocked back by him, turned his head and saw Cheng Moyi covering his mouth and smiling, but he didn't care anymore, he lost Xu Pan, and talked to Cheng Moyi again.

After a few people talked for a while, the sky outside became dark, and Yu Ting saw that the sky was sinking, and hurriedly said, "It's time to eat!" ”

"It's all about what you eat!" Yu Xiaoling shouted at him with a smile.

Yu Ji said with a smile: "Even if there are guests coming from afar, it is appropriate to set up a banquet and eat wine, so I will order it." ”

Who knew that Xu Pan hurriedly stood up and stopped him: "There is filial piety, but the banquet is not good." ”

Jiang Congqing also came over and said, "Exactly, let's just eat casually, no need to be formal." ”

Yu Xiaoling didn't know much about the affairs of Zhongqinbo's Mansion, since everyone said this, she must not be forced, but she suddenly remembered that when they came, they brought fresh mutton, so she got up and said: "Let's roast a leg of mutton, it's not a serious feast, and it's a good meal!" ”

As soon as her words fell, Yu Ting cheered and expressed his resolute support. Everyone also laughed, and Yu Xiaoling went to the kitchen with Cheng Moyi and Cheng Mohui to order.

At this moment, Xu Pan and Yu Ji also became warm, and the two talked about the war between Daning and Wara, but the more they talked, the more they agreed. Jiang Congqing also talked for a while, and then caught a glimpse of a few paintings hanging on the wall between the west sides, which did not look like everyone's handwriting, and his heart moved, so he took the opportunity to get out and walked over there.

He took a look at these paintings, and each painting had a signature, about a few of their brothers and sisters, one of them painted the best one, hanging on it, and even Yu Ting, a painting that was just getting started.

He took a closer look at the payment of a few paintings, and the three members of the Yu family kicked out, and then hesitated, what is the name of each of the Cheng family sisters. Looking at the paintings, the two paintings are on par, and the names are similar, who is the meaning and who is the wisdom?

He didn't dare to ask his daughter's name directly, but when he saw Yu Ting boredly fiddling with Shuanglu on the side, he had an idea.